My little sister used to do this!
Not at a table, but when it was her turn at the order counter….
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She’d ask the poor server to read her all the flavors….
even though my Dad had just done that….
and then she’d order a single scoop of vanilla.
And obviously, not as a grown-up.
By the time she was old enough to read the list herself,
She knew it would be rude.
Hear that, Burl?
My little sister used to do this!
Not at a table, but when it was her turn at the order counter….
ahead of a dozen or two waiting patrons…Â
She’d ask the poor server to read her all the flavors….
even though my Dad had just done that….
and then she’d order a single scoop of vanilla.
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And obviously, not as a grown-up.
By the time she was old enough to read the list herself,
She knew it would be rude.
Hear that, Burl?